Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Triple Platinum, artist - Rick Ross. Date of issue: 16.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Triple Platinum |
| You understand? |
| «When I get to heaven, I’ll see my grandmother there. |
| She’ll say 'Great God |
| almighty, here come my child! |
| He must’ve got here by prayer.' |
| Did y’all hear |
| that? |
| That’s what my grandmother’ll say. |
| She’ll say, 'Great God almighty, |
| here come my boy! |
| He musta got here by prayer.'» |
| Versace drawers, like I’m triple platinum |
| Forty cars, like I’m triple platinum |
| Double R’s on the gates, like I’m triple platinum |
| Shows cost a hundred, like I’m triple platinum |
| Triple platinum, Triple platinum, Triple platinum |
| Me and HOV back and forth, like I’m triple platinum |
| Triple platinum, I’m out in Kons, Club Gartha |
| Double R’s on the gates, like I’m triple platinum |
| Couple pawns in the lake the couch is in the plastic |
| Had a phone call with Drake so we could fix the madness |
| Time for the real niggas just to really cash in |
| Murals of Machiavelli, wealthy my mind states |
| Everyday the net worth racing the crime rate |
| Sweat drippin' from my fitted giving niggas chills |
| Only ones who standing still, the ones who on the pills |
| Summer school and scholarships we said was sucka shit |
| Straight out of high school they had us touching bricks |
| In the trap with the white was such a sacrifice |
| Sentences for selling dope, just pray your casket nice |
| But I had a lawyer like them triple platinum |
| His retainer was the change up in the kitchen cabinet |
| Everybody mad at ya when you’re living fabulous |
| Self made, then you never out here kissing asses |
| Still hand-to-hand like they chicken patties |
| Mad at the world, but you trigger happy |
| Double R’s on the gates, it’s like I’m triple platinum |
| Couple pawns in the lake the pistol’s in the plastic |
| Triple platinum, triple platinum |
| Hundred room mansion nigga like I’m triple platinum |
| More money than them niggas that went triple platinum |
| Triple platinum, triple platinum |
| Double M all these niggas like we triple platinum |
| Goin' hard, gangsta, triple platinum |
| Triple platinum, forty cars like I’m triple platinum |
| Four hundred acres like I’m triple platinum |
| Triple platinum without an album sale |
| Three million grams, I left a powder trail |
| All gold Rollie, face like a diamond feel |
| Fire on me nigga, this is not a fire drill |
| Real trap nigga, live like I’m triple platinum |
| Marble the floors and put gold on my cabinets |
| My voodoo lady still keep her couch in the plastic |
| Triple platinum, they hatin', niggas alter they captions |
| Ten years and it’s time for revenge |
| Paintings on my wall a gift to my kids |
| Versace drawers like I’m triple platinum |
| Wore 'em once and disposed 'em after |
| Bitches fuck me like I’m triple platinum |
| Like Prince in that purple jacket |
| Purple rain, pop a purp' and half a xanax |
| Trap star, livin' like I’m triple platinum |
| These are the jewels of many gods, the secret blessings |
| Script is written on platinum plaques, decode the message |
| Voice of a legend, Grammy nominated |
| Ramadan once a year, my sacrificial payment |
| Stone thrown at my Jesus piece, help me Lord |
| But tempt me, kill my Judas with a platinum sword |
| A king, but I’m punished with a crown of thorns |
| Triple platinum nails force these open arms |
| God’s child, my soul triple platinum |
| When I speak, it’s with the richest accent |
| I die for the ones that I love |
| All the pain, I just fill it with void |
| Triple platinum, triple platinum |
| Hundred room mansion nigga like I’m triple platinum |
| More money than them niggas that went triple platinum |
| Triple platinum, triple platinum |
| Double M all these niggas like we triple platinum |
| Goin' hard, gangsta, triple platinum |
| I seen it from afar, blessings from the Lord |
| When a nigga that’s so sharp, heaven’s conscious loss |
| Before you buy a bottle, let’s enjoy a glass |
| Mad flow just like a faucet every time you ask |
| Got the trunk like I was Luke and the Two Live Crews |
| Minus one, burger moves, let the lions loose |
| Retaining ownership is all I want in this |
| Maybe two Phantoms, a bad one, ain’t got a bone to pick |
| Somebody tried to kill me, still I’m optimistic |
| Told the detectives «Fuck 'em"and I bought a rocket missile |
| Bathing Ape draped on my label-mates |
| You not a boss until everybody at your table ate |
| 100 bands on me, really that’s my sneaker money |
| 'Cause when they land, they be whiter than the Easter bunny |
| Cuban links on me like I’m triple platinum |
| The triple beam still up in my kitchen cabinet |
| Triple platinum, triple platinum |
| Hundred room mansion nigga like I’m triple platinum |
| More money than them niggas that went triple platinum |
| Triple platinum, triple platinum |
| Double M all these niggas like we triple platinum |
| Goin' hard, gangsta, triple platinum |
| Triple platinum, forty cars like I’m triple platinum |
| Four hundred acres like I’m triple platinum |